I signed up to see this world Through the windows of buses and planes Ever since they called my number I've been living in the fast lane Yeah it's a dream come true I'm a lucky man And I love this roll I'm on But I do run out of gas Can only run so fast so long ('til)
I need some front porch rockin' Some back road walkin' Some sittin' 'round talkin' 'bout nothin' I need some screen door slammin' Some home made jam and Some biscuits cookin' in the oven I need a little fun with my little ones A little gospel on Sunday I need some hangin' 'round my little town In a big way
I may wake in the mornin' in Dallas I went to bed in Tennessee I need someone tellin' me where I am sometimes And where I'm supposed to be Sometimes I wanna be George Jones Sometimes Charlie Pride But all I want to be right now Is with my baby tonight (cause)
You know I can't complain I love this crazy dream but
I need to take it slow I need some winding down I need my little town And I need it now In a big way In a big way
